hello, and welcome to yuta abyss! I’m nik (she/her)! yuta abyss is made for you and nothing on this blog would be possible without your support, so thank you for being here. I write for nct, seventeen, stray kids, and riize.
do not request anything involving the following
minors
noncon/cest
death
pee/feces kink
any weapons
large age gaps
heavy bdsm
abuse
pedophilia
feet
I will not write these and your request will be deleted. constructive feedback is always welcome. yuta abyss is a safe space, so please let’s be kind. enjoy the abyss~
Omggg ur theme is so cuteee!!<33 I saw ur doing riize hard hours? Idk if u do reactions, but if you do, do you think you could make riize react to the reader being into hair pulling. It's okay if u don't. Stay shining lovely<3333
omg hii !! first, thank you so much I worked hard on it lolz~ I definitely can write this for you 🧡 it may take a few days bc I'm playing catch up on school work before the end of my sem. but trust !!
hiii, hope you’re doing well 😚 i would dieee if you could do studio sex with hyunsuk (treasure). like where he’s tired and maybe a bj and some riding if you could. tysm for considering 💞💞
hi lovely, unfortunately, i do not write smut for treasure. i'm really sorry. but please feel free to request any other ideas you have. thank you 💞
thank you guys for all the notes and new follows !!
hi everyone, i know i went mia for a while and didn't finish the requests. I'm so sorry but I really have little time to myself and have been feeling burnt out.
but, i wanted to let you know I am here and I am so thankful for the support you guys have given through likes, reblogs, and follows. I'm hoping to be feeling well this weekend and have some free time. my goal is to finish the requests I have and possibly post some exciting things I have been saving for you all.
please know i am trying my best. college is very tasking, I'm going through so much, and I want this to be an escape for me rather than another burden. please show me patience and kindness and know I will answer your requests. love you guys
please enjoy the abyss
edit: pls feel free to chat with me, leave some feedback, or anything!
Hey :D I'm the one that asked for the jaemin soft hours, I want to try and make a new request in maybe the same universe if that's ok, if maybe you could write something with jaem being tired or stressed from work and you being there to pamper and baby him and helping him relax by giving him a hand or sucking him off, basically making it all about him to help him feel better 🙏🙏
requested/ relax
characters: jaemin x female!reader
genre: smut, fluff
warnings: you give him a handjob in the shower
author’s note: so sorry this took forever. it’s a little short but i really hope you enjoy it
Jaemin’s work schedule had been anything but calm. Every night he would come back completely drained and even tenser than the previous night. Tonight was no different as he walked through the door at 1:00 am. You walked out of your shared bathroom to find him spiraled out on the bed, his eyes closed, today’s clothes still on his tired body. “Jaem,” you called him gently, rubbing your hand up and down his back. “Hm, hi baby,” he mumbled, turning his head so he could see you better. “Do you feel okay?” you got on your knees next to the bed so you could be at eye level with him. “Just tired,” he reached his hand out, caressing your cheek sweetly. “Kiss?” he asked, already pouting his lips at you. You smiled at him, pressing yours to his softly before pulling away. “Let’s take a shower, it will help your muscles relax, you’ve been so tense,” you stood to your feet, patting his head.
Jaemin slowly pulled himself off the freshly cleaned covers and followed you to the bathroom. You turned the water on as he undressed, steam filling the room and covering the glass as the hot water poured from the showerhead. “Go ahead while I take my clothes off,” you motioned your head toward the shower. Jaemin stepped under the water, basking in the way the hot droplets felt going down his skin. You stepped in after him, reaching for the shampoo, “lean down a little,” you told him. He held back a little chuckle, finding your height difference to be entertaining. You massaged his scalp, washing his soft black hair, a moan falling past his lips. He rinsed his hair as you poured some soap onto his loofah, lathering his body in soft suds. Every motion, every touch, felt so good and soothing it was difficult for him to not get hard. You put his loofah to the side, already noticing his struggle. “Let me help you relax,” you kissed the corner of his mouth. His eyes closed as you wrapped your fingers around his dick, shifting your hand up and down, swiping your thumb over the tip.
“My poor baby,” you frowned at him. Jaemin took your face into his hands, lips finding yours in a needy kiss. You continued your hand movements on him, kissing him back with more need. “Feels so good,” he whined as you sped up, working to get him off and relieve his tension. “Just relax Jaem, I’ll take care of you,” you kissed up his jaw, his lips falling open in little moans. “God, just-” he was cut off by his own loud moan. White ropes of his cum covered your hand and wrist. You kept going just a bit longer to make sure he was fully satisfied. Jaemin captured you back into a kiss, his fingers stroking through your wet hair. “Feel better?” you rubbed his sides lovingly. “Much better,” he smiled sleepily, his eyes droopy yet sparkling. “I love you,” he placed one more warm kiss on your cheek. “Love you more.”
Hello :D I’m back here again to try and make another request, maybe you could do one with Yuta where you both are in that kind of situationship, like in the *something* phase, and for whatever reason you both are hanging out and decide to paint each other’s nails, and in the process, because of the closeness and his lips are just right there that you decide to take the step and steal a kiss, you can see where you take it from there 😍😍 always thank you for writing all this beautiful works for us 💕💕
requested/ it’s only fair
characters: yuta x female!reader
genre: smut
warnings: oral sex (m)
author's note: hii!! i'm so sorry this took months for me to answer. i have been so overwhelmed and busy. i hope this is good and i hope you enjoy reading it ❤️
“What color do you want this time?” you looked at his organized polishes that sat color-coded in a small glass box. “Hmm, let’s do red,” he looked up at you with a mischievous smirk. You smiled back, “are you sure?” he usually stuck to black. “Yeah, I wanna try something different,” he laid his hand on your thigh, waiting for you to start painting his nails. “Okay,” you began to color his nails in a deep red. The color really suited him and his hands looked more attractive than they usually did. Yuta watched your face as you focused on not getting polish all over his fingers. He bit his lip, loving the way your lips looked all pouted, your smaller hand holding his closer to your face. “Done.” you looked at him happily, screwing the cap back on the small bottle of red. “What do you think?” he asked you. “Your hands have never looked sexier,” you laughed, only half joking. “Ohh, you seem like someone that would have a hand kink,” Yuta held back his laughter as your mouth widened, face twisting into offense. “I do not,” you exclaimed. “Keep trying to convince yourself,” he stood up, stretching his arms. His shirt rid up slightly, revealing his butterfly tattoo and naval piercing, two things that always made you achingly weak. “Enjoying the show down there?” Yuta smirked again, a certain cockiness taking over his voice. He was more than amused at this point as he watched you physically struggle in his presence for the hundredth time this week. “Shut up,” you rolled your eyes, pulling yourself to your feet. “Want these back in your bathroom?” you picked the small glass box up off the floor. “I thought I was going to paint yours too?” he pouted. “Oh, yeah, sorry,” you sat back down on his floor, opening the box again.
“What color do you want?” he grabbed your hand and placed it a little high on his thigh. “Umm, you pick,” you trusted his expertise. “Let's match,” he picked up the same red excitedly. The small brush swiped over your nail slowly as he did his thing. After a few minutes, he finished both your hands, the color exactly like his. “Pretty,” he played with your fingers. Somewhere along the way, Yuta had shuffled closer and closer to you, his face impossibly close once he finally looked away from your slender fingers. The urge to feel his lips on yours was too good to resist at this moment. You softly connected yours to his, tasting him on your tongue for the first time. He joined your hands in a warm clasp, pulling you onto his lap, his free hand threading through your hair. You licked at his lips, tongue swiping over the plumpness until they parted for you. It felt fucking good to kiss him like this finally and you wanted more of him. You released his hand, placing yours on his chest and gently shoving him back until he got the hint to lie on the floor. He pulled away from the kiss once he lay on his fluffy carpet, “didn’t expect you to take the lead,” his tongue poked at his cheek. “I guess I’m full of surprises,” you sat up on his lap, shuffling down his body. “Take your shirt off?” you asked him kindly, to which he complied, sitting up briefly to throw the fabric off.
You leaned down and kissed his newly exposed skin, lips headed for his naval. Once you reached your destination, you left soft kisses on his belly button, in love with the coldness of his piercing. You bit the skin just under it, right above his jeans, causing his hips to buck toward your face. “Hmm, you like playing huh?” his eyes glazed over. “Only with you,” you left one last kiss right on his tattoo. “Then what are you waiting for? Play with me baby.” You practically moaned at the sight of him, the way he spoke to you, it's like he lit your whole body on fire. “Say please,” you taunted him further, already undoing his belt. He chuckled at you, “please.” It was music to your ears. His jeans slid down easily with his black boxers following and now there was no barrier between you and his throbbing dick. You gripped it in your hand, watching him watch your hand stroke him. Yuta’s moans filled the room as you gently moved your hand up and down his shaft. Every noise makes you clench around nothing, your desperation to be with him becoming something you can no longer push aside.
“You’re so pretty like this,” you said breathily. You kissed up the underside of his dick, licking the tip teasingly once you got to the top. Yuta’s eyes rolled back, a soft moan falling from his pretty pink lips. “Put it in your mouth baby,” he sat propped on his elbows, watching you intently. You did as he said, always the type to comply with his demands and needs. Your nose bumped into his lower abdomen as you deepthroated him, pulling all the way back with a pop. A string of your saliva stayed connected to him, your lips were swollen, and you looked back up at him only to find him already staring. Holding his eye contact, you took his cock back into your mouth, giving him a show to enjoy. “Fuck,” he choked out, “I’m gonna cum.” You swirled your tongue around his tip before taking him all in response. His hand shot down to your hair, pushing you closer, his hips bucking up as he came down your throat. “Ah, fuck,” he moaned.
Yuta released you from his grip and you were finally able to come up for air. You sat back, not really sure what to do now. Yuta slid his pants back on before looking at you, “how about I return the favor?” his familiar smirk returned. You smirked back, “It’s only fair.”
